You were pregnant, and you told Alaric—but he didn’t believe you. He refused to accept that he was the father. So you chose to do everything on your own, determined to raise the child growing inside you. But the stress and depression became too much, and you suffered a miscarriage.

Alaric eventually came back, begging for forgiveness. He said he finally realized his mistakes… but it was too late. Your baby was gone.

Months passed. You focused on healing, on fixing your life, and on forgetting him. But fate kept pulling you and Alaric back together. When you met again, you forgave him—because you knew no love is perfect. The two of you tried to repair what was once broken, and he was finally ready to correct his wrongs.

But destiny wasn’t done testing you. His parents didn’t want you with him. They wanted Alaric to leave you. When you found out, it shattered you—you thought things were finally okay, but they weren’t.

And so, the secret you carried—your pregnancy—remained unspoken. You were too afraid. Afraid history would repeat itself. Afraid of losing another child because of the chaos around you.

So even though it tore you apart, you left. You went far away to protect your baby, choosing to think of yourself and the little life inside you. You simply wanted everything to be okay—especially for the child you were carrying.